Chapter 101

The machete trembled more and more miserably. Xie Lian was a little bit in a hurry, and gently stroked it along the back of the knife, saying: "I'm sorry, I didn't see it clearly just now, and I won't do it again."

After doing it a few times, Emin narrowed his eyes, and the trembling finally stopped. Xie Lian asked again: "Where is your master?"

Suddenly, a voice came from behind: "Don't pay attention to it."

Xie Lian looked back and suddenly stood up, surprised and happy, and said, "Sanlang? Why are you here?"

The young man who came from behind is Huacheng. He tied his black hair into a crooked ponytail again, wearing a light white shirt, red shirt tied around his waist, and his cuffs rolled up, revealing his pale but strong arms, as well as the tattoos on his arms. As he walked, the silver chains on his boots ding The ding is clear, very casual, like the 29-year-old boy next door, but also very unrestrained. He bit a little weed and smiled at Xie Lian: "Brother."

Xie Lian originally planned to settle down the two children, and then went to Huacheng to thank him solemnly. Who knew that he had come by himself. Huacheng walked to him unhurriedly, pulled out the silver machete stuck on the ground with one hand, took a look at it in his hand, put the machete on his shoulder, and said: "Brother is busy here, don't bother you. I made a special trip, so I came by myself. You forgot about that."

He actually carried a bucket hat on his back, and took it down and gave it to Xie Lian. This is Xie Lian forgot about the rich businessman. He was startled and hurriedly said: "I forgot it, it's really hard work."

After finishing speaking, I suddenly thought that after something happened last night, he said to Huacheng, "I'm looking for a hat, my hat is gone", that was nonsense in a confused way, but Huacheng actually went to help him put the hat on. I found it, and I was suddenly embarrassed, I was afraid that Huacheng would make a joke about it. Fortunately, Huacheng didn't mention it, changed the topic with a smile, and said: "Brother picked up two more children?" He said and rubbed the top of Guzi's head, rubbing his hair in a mess, but Guzi seemed to be afraid of him. , go straight to hide behind Xie Lian. Thanks for the pity: "It's okay, this brother is a good person."

Huacheng said: "Where is it. I am very bad." He said so, but he turned his hand, and a small silver butterfly was turned over in his sleeve, flapping his wings, and flew to the front of the millet. Gu Zi's black eyes widened, and he stared at the little silver butterfly for a while, and finally couldn't help reaching out and grabbing it.

As a result, his vigilance against Huacheng has been greatly reduced. Afterwards, Huacheng swept over Lang Ying casually. Unlike his natural eyes when he swept over the millet, when he looked at Lang Ying, his eyes were cold and sharp, not very kind. Lang Ying lowered his head and shrank nervously behind Xie Lian.

Xie Lian took the bucket hat in his hand and said, "Come here as soon as you come, and what are you doing with the Bodhisattva view?"

Huacheng Road: "It's just a matter of cleaning the house, don't you feel refreshed after cleaning up all the waste?"

"..." Xie Lian remembered the missing Qi Rong, thinking that Huacheng should not have thrown him away like garbage. At this time, a scream came after hearing the Bodhisattva Temple: "It's time to go to hell to boil the oil pan and kill the dog Huacheng with a thousand knives! Killing, Huacheng killing!!!"

Gu Zi shouted, "Father!" and ran over with two short legs. Xie Lian quickly followed. There is a small stream behind the Bodhisattva Temple. Usually, thank you for doing laundry and washing rice here. At this time, Qi Rong was also soaked in the water, and her body was still tightly bound to Ruo Xie. She tried her best to get her face out of the water and shouted. : "If I don't go out, I won't go out! I'm going to stay in this body until he dies! I won't give in!!!"

Huacheng spit the weed and said: "Do you think you are a heroic fighter? Waste."

Xie Lian said helplessly: "...This is what I caught on a mountain a few days ago. He was attached to others, and he refused to come out. This person is not dead yet, forcibly stripping off his soul, he must destroy his body. Really... what can Saburo do?"

Huacheng Road: "Huh? Are you asking for a way to make his life worse than death, some are."

This is a threat, and Qi Rong scolded: "You two! It's really a broken pot and a rotten cover! Snake heart! Gululululu..." Before he finished speaking, he sank into the stream again. Although Xie Lian thought of his mother's body turned into ashes when he saw him, he was full of anger and sadness, but this body belonged to someone else and had to be preserved, so he lifted him up from the stream and placed it at the gate of Bodhisattva Temple. Qi Rong didn't eat for a day and a night. He was so hungry that his heart was on his back, and he was beaten by Huacheng. Poor again. Xie Lian shook his head and found that Qi Rong's limbs were stiff. It was not because of Ruo Xie's binding. It was probably Huacheng's spell that fixed his figure, so he said: "Ruo Xie, come back."

Ruo Xie has been tied up for several days, and he has long been wronged. He "slipped" and came down, entangling Xie Lian around him like a white snake. Xie Lian opened the door, while comforting it, he untied it from himself, saying: "Okay, okay. I'll give you a bath later, don't be sad. Go and play next to it first."

Ruoye swam to the side listlessly. Huacheng also threw his life away, and he found a decent posture and fell to stand. Ruo Xie, who was facing the wall, suddenly found that leaning on the side of a silver scimitar, he approached cautiously. The eye on the hilt of Eoming's sword also turned to this side, looking at it. Fang Xin was dead and motionless, without any expression.

Xie Lian devoted himself to the study of cooking in these days, and consciously had a lot of experience. It was when his confidence increased. He wanted to show off his skills and treat Huacheng well, so he kept him down for dinner, and Huacheng naturally agreed. When I came back from town, Xie Lian bought a lot of vegetables, and now they piled up on the altar, grabbed the kitchen knife, and knocked the pot and chopped the board for a while. This table can be used as both a desk and a kitchen table. It can hold tableware and children, and it can be said to be a table with many uses. Huacheng leaned against a wall and looked at it for a while, but finally couldn't stand it anymore and said: "Do you want to help?"

Xie Lianzheng was doing his best and said: "No need. Ruo Xie can help." After saying that, he threw a few bundles of thick wood that hadn't been chopped. With a sound of "Crack!", like a cobra king's surprise attack, Bai Ling swiped on the firewood, and the thick piece of wood on the calf was immediately chopped into thin pieces of firewood.

After Ruo Xie revealed this hand, he concave an extremely exaggerated shape in front of Eoming and Fangxin, as if showing his strength and beauty. After a while, Xie Lian put another plate on the ground, and then threw a Chinese cabbage over. If Xiezheng was about to meet him, Eoming suddenly froze in his eyes, flew up, and danced in the air with a dazzling silver light. The sky was filled with dishes, and when it fell to the ground, the Chinese cabbage was chopped into a plate that was neat and shattered. Xie Lian squatted down and took a look at the plate, boasting: "It's amazing, you cut better than Ruo Xie."

Ruo Xie stuck to the wall all of a sudden, as if he had stepped back several steps, backed to the wall, and had nowhere to go. Eoming rolled his eyes frantically, as if he was already fluttering. With a knife and a scorpion, Fang's heart remained unmoved. Xie Lian didn't pay attention to the little battles between the magic weapons. While putting seven or eight different side dishes into the pot at the same time, he turned his head and asked: "By the way, Saburo, how long will you be here this time?"

Huacheng watched his movements all the way, and seemed to want to remind him of something, but he still stopped the conversation and smiled: "It depends on the situation. There is nothing to do over there, just play for a few more days. If I stay here, brother don't want to. It's good to hate it."

Xie Lian hurriedly said: "How could it be? You don't dislike my small place here." The miscellaneous pulled a lot, and said that the female ghost went to the Shenwu Temple and said some nonsense, but it was naturally hidden. Went to be accused of bleeding with Yanzhen. But I thought that Jun Wu said that Huacheng had an eyeliner in the heaven. I wonder if he would have known it already? Fortunately, regardless of whether Huacheng knew it or not, he did not show that he knew, just thoughtful. Thanks for the pity: "Sanlang, who do you think the father of this fetal spirit will be?"

Huacheng raised his head, smiled faintly, and said: "It's hard to say. Maybe, the gold belt is really just what she picked up."

This kind of vague answer is not like the usual style of Huacheng. Xie Lian felt a little strange, but soon, the tumbling pot took away his attention.

After two sticks of incense, the pot was opened.

In the past, Qi Rong ate all the offerings given by the villagers to Xie Lian. Although it was only some steamed buns and pickles, noodles and eggs, and sour wild fruits, they were eaten by humans. As soon as the pot was opened, the smell wafted out of the Bodhisattva Temple, and he yelled outside the door: "Thanks for the gods! The black-hearted snow lotus! You might as well give me a knife and have a good time! Fake me and scoop me up, It turned out to be for me to suffer this kind of torture! I can see you clearly!!!"

Before opening the pot, Xie Lian was full of confidence. After lifting the lid, he doubted himself again. I tried my best to make such a pot of things, Huacheng is still standing by and watching, I don't know what to do, do you really want Huacheng to eat this kind of thing??? I am even more troubled when I hear the ghost screaming. . Wen Sheng Huacheng was about to go out with his arms in his arms, Xie Lian raised his hand to stop him and said, "Forget it."

He sighed, took a bowl of things from the pot, and said to Huacheng: "Don't eat this pot. Wait for me for a while." Go out, call Gu Zi and Lang Ying to fetch water, transfer away from the scene, and take The bowl of food squatted down and said pleasantly, "Cousin, it's time to eat."

Qi Rong was terrified and said: "What are you doing? What are you doing? What do you want to do?! Thank you for my warning, I am a life now, you should think about it! Whoever can eat your shit will be free from the shackles of the Three Realms. , jumped out of the six reincarnations, without any..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Huacheng in the house standing by the pot, picked up a spoon and filled a bowl, sat beside the table and took a bite, but his face did not change, as steady as Mount Tai, and he was instantly shocked. A never-before-seen thought flashed through my mind—

Absolutely!

Xie pity brought the bowl to his face and calmly said: "You can come out if you don't want to eat."

That's even more impossible. Qi Rong gritted his teeth, but Xie Lian squeezed his jaw open and poured it in alive.

The next moment, screams resounded over the Bodhisattva Village.

The bowl in Xie Lian's hand was empty, and the Qi Rong on the ground was already slanted nose and eyes, and even the voice was hoarse like an old man who was dying, moaning: "...I... hate..."

Xie Lian saw that a bowl was stuffed into him, but he refused to come out, not knowing whether he was happy or sad. Although he really hoped to force Qi Rong out quickly, but since he didn't succeed, it seems to confirm that the things he made with his heart are not so difficult to swallow, and it seems to be something to be happy about. When I looked back, I saw that Huacheng was also holding a bowl, while eating slowly, while looking at this side, the bowl was almost empty, his eyes brightened, he stood up and said: "Sanlang, are you finished?"

He originally felt that he didn't do it well, and was embarrassed to give it to Huacheng, but Huacheng ate it himself. Huacheng smiled and said: "Yes."

"..." Xie Lian cautiously said, "How do you feel about the taste?"

Huacheng also drank the soup and smiled: "Not bad. It is thicker, and it can be lighter next time."

Xie Lian breathed a sigh of relief and nodded: "Okay, I remember it. Thank you for your opinion."

Qi Rong: "Ouch, vomit, vomit—!!!"